It was a spacious main street, with shops, shopping malls, and buildings along the street. Buildings and skyscrapers were everywhere, but there were only a few alleys that they could pass through. The main street in the middle of the street leading to the An Yuan Gate was occupied by the undead.
More people would gather on the main roads, which would cause the undead to swarm toward them. As a result, the main roads were where the undead were the densest. There was even a Flesh Mound Corpse Official blocking the roads like a building. It was like a mountain of flesh, and even Mages would not be able to pass through it.
Mofan and the others were not afraid of the zombies. They could easily deal with the Warrior-level undead in a short time, but if they stumbled into a Flesh Mound Corpse Official, ten thousand of them would be dead for sure.
They cautiously arrived at the main road in front of many people. Sure enough, they discovered that the entire wide road was filled with undead. There were skeletons, zombies, evil spirits, and all kinds of undead. The most terrifying thing was that there were quite a few Corpse Generals and Skeleton Generals among these undead.
The road was covered in blood, with corpses scattered everywhere, as if it was the end of the world.
"This is a dead end," said Shorty in a cold voice as he hid on the balcony of a building.
Looking down from above, they could see some ignorant people running toward the dead end. Even Magicians would not be able to survive if they tried to break into the street, let alone ordinary people!
"There are too many undead, it's going to be difficult for us to make it through," said Mubai.
"If I'm not mistaken, there should be other Magicians nearby. We have to find them and team up with them. Otherwise, we're all going to die here," said Shorty.
Mofan nodded. The dead end was too crowded with undead. It would be a tough battle if they really tried to break through.
The biggest headache was still the Flesh Mound Corpse Official. Once it was alerted, they would all be buried here.
"I'll go look for them," Shorty was quick to act. He quickly disappeared into the distance.
"I'll check out the situation ahead. Mubai, Zhou Ming, stay here and protect them," said Mofan. He did not wait around.
There were normal people in their group, so forcing their way through wasn't very practical. They had to kill their way through in order to let these people from Bo City Street safely pass through.
"Okay, be careful," Zhou Min said.
His voice was still echoing in the building where they were hiding, but Mofan had already disappeared.
It was actually very convenient for Mofan to move around in this kind of place with tall buildings. He could move around in places with shadows. The intersecting shadows of buildings and some blind spots were all Mofan's stepping stones, allowing him to move around freely …
Mofan's body lightly leaped from a balcony, stepped on the iron mesh window of a building, and suddenly catapulted onto the roof of a low-rise building.
The rooftop was blocked by a tall yellow office building next to it. After Mofan's black figure landed on the rooftop, he disappeared for a few seconds as if he had dived into water.
Not long after, Mofan appeared on the other side of the rooftop. His gaze was fixed on the dead street that was only one building away.
Mo Fan lowered his head and glanced at the small path covered by the curtain of rain. He allowed his body to fall naturally, and landed right on top of the umbrella of a coffee shop …
"Oh oh!"
Mofan used the umbrella's elastic force to finally land on the ground. Who knew that when he turned his head, he would see an evil spirit under the umbrella.
The evil spirit had horns on its head, a sharp chin, and porcupine-like fangs protruding from its lower lip. Its entire face was crimson red.
It was originally patrolling here, but who knew that the umbrella above its head would shake, and a person would fall down. For a moment, the evil spirit glared at the person, and sparks flew everywhere when it encountered the evil spirit!
"Ahhh ~ ~ ~ ~!"
"Lightning Strike!"
The evil spirit let out a strange cry and pounced toward Mofan.
Mofan's movements were also considered agile. He jumped to the side and dodged the evil spirit's attack. After that, he immediately sent the lightning in his palm over.
Electric arcs crackled and instantly wrapped around the evil spirit's body. Dozens of electric arcs were generated at the same time, causing the evil spirit to be charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Its entire body twitched, as if it was doing a break dance.
The power of Mofan's Lightning Strike was not small. This evil spirit was obviously weak. After all the electric arcs passed through its body, its life was taken away. Its small remnant soul floated into the Little Loach Pendant.
"It died just like that?" Mofan was also somewhat surprised, but he did not have the heart to think too much about it.
At this moment, he was only one building away from the death street. Behind the building was a coffee shop. Mofan stepped into the coffee shop and temporarily hid inside the house. He slowly moved to the other end of the death street to check out the situation.
After passing through the coffee shop, he arrived at a hall.
There were a few skeletons walking around aimlessly in the hall. Mo Fan didn't want to disturb them. He turned into a black shadow and flew across the ceiling in a carefree manner.
Further ahead was the death street. Half of the windows facing the street were smashed into pieces. The broken glass was scattered everywhere. In a corner not far away was the corpse of a man whose face had been gnawed beyond recognition. Judging from his clothes, he seemed to be a worker here.
There were a bunch of mannequins scattered around the window. Mofan hid behind the mannequins. The Fleeing Shadow allowed him to blend into the shadows and conceal his presence. He would not be discovered by the low-level undead for a short period of time.
Outside the window was the death street. The street was wider than it looked. Even Mofan would not be able to cross it with the Fleeing Shadow.
With a quick glance, he discovered more than two hundred zombies, skeletons, and evil spirits. There were around three to four Warrior-level undead. Even a group of elite Intermediate Magicians would have trouble clearing the path.
It could not be helped. Wherever the Flesh Mound Corpse Official was, the undead would be as dense as dogs. Hopefully, Shorty could find a few reliable groups of Magicians. They would only be able to cross the death street if they worked together.
Mofan took a closer look and chose a path with fewer undead. Coincidentally, it was a long zebra crossing.
After crossing the zebra crossing, there was a narrow pedestrian street in front of them. As long as they rushed to the pedestrian street, even if there were a large number of undead swarming toward them, they would be blocked by the narrow buildings on both sides of the street, making it easier for them to escape.
"Mm? A Magician that can fly? " Mofan was just about to leave when he suddenly saw a man in a purple outfit in a western restaurant across the street.
The man had Wind Wings on his back. Even though the Wind Wings were not moving, the air around him was spinning rapidly.
The man in the purple outfit seemed to be here to investigate the situation. He suddenly locked his gaze on Mofan, who was pretending to be a mannequin by the window!
"How many people do you have, Shadow Magician?" The man's voice suddenly came from the opposite side of the street. It was so clear that it sounded like he was right beside them.
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